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It feels so good to be so mad

But at the same time, profoundly sad

I never thought I ever would

Think you'd make me feel that good

Just being you used to make me whole

But it was all about control

what I say and what I do

I wasn't good enough for you

I poured my heart into your palm

You used to make me feel so calm

I wanted badly to believe

I would never up and leave

But in the end my friend

I had to walk away

To smile again another day

With no words left to say

And settle for a memory

Of the way things used to be

I promise you I won't forget

You before all the bad shit